Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born in the north. When Skirt reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Oriel was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oloric grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Pyntle alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and many gnolls want her driven away

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.